Chapter 283 Give me 200 million to save you once!
It seems to verify Su Xuan's words.
Chu Qingsi and Chu Batian's eyes subconsciously looked at the boxing ring.
Chu Qingsi's heart was heavy and she pursed her lips hard.
In the boxing ring, the people invited by Qingteng and Changsheng groups were disdainful to sweep over the old man in a commonplace.
The old man's name is Zhang Yuan.
His martial arts skills are combined with the strengths of hundreds of schools. He traveled to the underground boxing gym of South Asia in his early years, and also followed the master of the ancient Muay Thai master Songpa and learned the ancient Muay Thai technique.
In the underground boxing gym of South Asia, he killed the ancient master of "four-armed Arhat" with one punch. Since then, he has become famous in South Asia. Later, he has moved into a famous mountain in China and became a famous Wudang. He began to learn Yin and Yang Qi Refining, and has been in the hall to enter the room.
, exhale and kill people.
"I know you."
"What kind of South Asia is just a bullying cats and dogs who have not even cultivated their internal strength. Since I know that today, Yang Shihu will fight for the Qingteng Group, why do you dare to take the stage?"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, with his upper body naked, revealing the bronze-colored muscles raised by the rock. Every inch of his arm contained a thousand pounds of force. He stretched his muscles and bones casually, and a "crackling" sound of bean explosions came from it.
In his eyes, he could do it even if he punched the so-called four-armed Arhat, and it would be better than Zhang Yuan.
Only those who have never seen a truly strong man will pursue Zhang Yuan and even call him why he is in South Asia.
To the middle-aged man, it looks like a joke.
Zhang Yuan frowned, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Yang Shihu!"
"When will your generation of overseas Chinese masters come to compete for Qingteng Group?"
Yang Shihu's eyes were half-closed, and although he was talking about Zhang Yuan, he looked at Zhang Yuan without a glance. The attitude of ignoring Zhang Yuan from the inside out made people's hair stand up all over his body.
The oppression on him was too terrifying.
"Zhang Yuan, if I can't defeat you within ten steps, I will lose." After Yang Shihu said that, he let the hunchbacked man from the Changsheng Group stand in place and step out by himself.
‘Dong!’
The boxing ring is boring.
Within a radius of several meters, a violent vibration came.
Yang Shihu stepped down and actually stepped on the boxing ring made of special cement, and quickly spread.
"Tongbei Fist?"
Zhang Yuan's eyes shrank and he exclaimed.
Yang Shihu laughed: "Tongbeiquan and Fulongquan are known as the best of boxing skills. I have been working hard in the sea for many years and have achieved great success. Zhang Yuan, today I will use Tongbeiquan to refine your yin and yang Qi
Art!”
He punched his feet and hit him far away, and his palms and arms opened and closed, as if he had closed a world.
"Apes and Monkeys!"
Yang Shihu shouted lightly in his mouth.
He hugged the void with his hands, and made a dull roar from his mouth. Through secret techniques, he gathered his internal energy between his fingers and palms, and smashed it down ten steps apart.
'boom!'
Cement splashes on the boxing ring.
A white wave of air roared and thunder hit Zhang Yuan with a blow.
Only the master of the realm of transformation can do it.
But the scene where Yang Shihu condensed his internal strength through secret techniques and then played from the air made many people's eyes lit up.
The sound of ‘bang!’.
Zhang Yuan's abdomen was bulging high, like a round ball. Then he breathed in his abdomen, squeezed through his throat, and sprayed out of his mouth, trying to block it.
However, he regretted it the next moment.
The white air spit out from Zhang Yuan's stomach was shattered by Yang Shihu on the spot. The surging internal force hit Zhang Yuan's chest. Several bones suddenly broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Zhang Yuan took a few steps back in a row.
Half of his chest was stained with blood that he spit out.
"Yang Shihu, your Tongbei Fist has reached the peak of your peak?"
Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed.
A heart fell to the bottom. With just one blow, he was seriously injured, his arms numb, and he almost couldn't stand firm.
From beginning to end, Yang Shihu took only one step, and there were only nine steps away from defeating Zhang Yuan with ten steps.
Su Xuan on the seat fell into deep thought.
I remember the master of Transformation Realm beside Xiao Xingzhu, whose name is Wu Shengjun, was so amazing that he could make a fussy sound when he punched.
Why isn't it more lightweight than Yang Shihu who uses secret techniques and condenses internal strength to barely hurt people from the air?
Even the bodyguard Guan Zhendong next to Sister Ji was once defeated by Wu Shengjun's rage dragon fist.
However, during that time, Guan Zhendong was actually hollowed out by a woman and was defeated by Wu Shengjun. It was not a strange thing.
In my thoughts.
Yang Shihu took the second step.
He punched seven times, and everyone could see the afterimage he made.
This time, Zhang Yuan took a few steps in a row, his body trembled violently, and blood seemed to surging from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, everyone had a thought in their hearts.
Zhang Yuan, invited by Baiyao Group, is about to lose.
You should know that the powerful man in the Changsheng Group just stood by the side with his hands behind his back and watched coldly, without punching him from beginning to end.
'puff!'
When Yang Shihu took the third step, Zhang Yuan flew backwards and fell more than ten meters away. He struggled several times but failed to stand up again.
He lay on the ground, tilted his head and spitted blood, his face full of incredible feelings.
It was not until the moment he started to understand how big the gap between him and Yang Shihu was?
Yang Shihu held his hands behind his back and looked down at Zhang Yuan not far away.
He said lightly:
"Zhang Yuan, I prepared thirty-eight punches for you during these ten steps. As a result, I took the third step and twelve punches, and you couldn't hold on."
"It's a pity that if you can continue to practice the ancient Muay Thai art, it may take some time for me to defeat you today."
"But you entered the ancient martial arts halfway through and practiced some Yin-Yang Qi Refining Technique. Don't you know that whether it is the martial arts path or the magical method, they all emphasize the purity and uniqueness, and they will end up consistently?"
Zhang Yuan couldn't say a word.
Lying on the boxing ring with shame on his face.
In the seat, Chu Qingsi lowered her head and smiled bitterly, and Chu Tianba and Baiyao Group's senior management had their faces turned ashen.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan, who was in the early stage of the Hegemony Realm, failed to hold on for the first round even before he could defeat him.
The most important thing is that, except for Zhang Yuan, there is no other person who can be replaced to compete on stage.
In other words, if you still want to continue fighting, Zhang Yuan must go to fight in person in the second round.
Seeing Zhang Yuan's serious injury now, let alone continuing to fight, he even used up his whole body to leave after standing up.
If you lose another round, Baiyao Group will have no chance at all.
Just when despair was shrouded in Baiyao Group.
A faint voice suddenly came to everyone's ears.
"Chu Tianba, if you take out two ginseng plants with 500 years old and add 200 million cash, I can save Baiyao Group once."
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone's eyes instantly gathered on Su Xuan.
Chu Tianba was stunned, and four words appeared in his heart.
Chapter completed!